So I was feeling guilty that I haven't updated in awhile...sorry! Thanks to all the peeps that reviewed, you rock! This chappie is sort of short though...

I'm stupid? Tenten thinks, He started it, he's stupid!

It was true though. Why couldn't he be like any other criminal and just shut up once he's captured? Why is he so bold, so annoying...so...charming...

I'm really losing it now, Tenten thinks worriedly, Well, I guess I have to go back in now...

Tenten sighs as she walks back into the cold stuffy jail cell. She glances at Tsunade and immediately turns her head. Tsunade looks irritable...like she had been waiting for a long time.

I wasn't that long, Thinks Tenten, Was I?

"'Bout time you got back," says Tsunade frowning, "now don't screw up. I don't want to have this problem again, Tenten."

Tenten bows and says, "Yes Tsunade-sama."

Tsunade storms out (yes she storms out, that's how stressed she is). Tenten makes a mental note not to ever get on that woman's bad side. Looking thoughtfully at the prison cell, Tenten takes her seat back on the stool. She promises herself she won't get distracted by Deidara's petty insults. After all, she's so above that...

"Hey yeah," Deidara drawls out with a smirk, "sorry I got you in trouble, Buns."

"Just be quiet," Tenten says sternly, "I'm not talking to you anymore, so you might as well get used to the silence."

"Aw, that's mean, yeah!" whines Deidara, "What did I ever do to you anyway?"

Tenten looks infuriated for a second, but regains her soberness.

"You get all red when you're angry, you know that yeah?" says Deidara.

"Oh really?" mocks Tenten, "I just thought my face was naturally red."

Oh yeah, thinks Tenten smiling in her mind, That stung...

"You did? Wow you're dumb, yeah." retorts Deidara not even looking at her.

Damnit! thinks Tenten again, Why does he have to mess up my good moments with his...his...messing-up...ness!

The next few minutes go by slowly. Tenten thinks about getting out her nail polish again, but thinking of last time, she quickly changes her mind. She hears the ticking of the clock. Tick, tock...tick, tock...It was getting pretty annoying. Tenten glances at the clock face to see what time it is.

4:55 a.m

Wow, Tenten thinks, I forgot that it was this early...

Looking back at Deidara, Tenten sees him boredly playing with the long tuft of blonde hair hanging over his eye.

And all of the insults he had said, and sneers he had given, couldn't match the irk of how she was suddenly disturbed that she found him so handsome.